Girdle Factory Outlet

... will have reason. I'm finally on vacation, the time lag can not wait. I finally got rid of my apartment and my landlord. Finally I copied all the poems in the book (minus the two who posted the blog for two minutes, but is that magic still do not) Finally I've lost the kilos that I found disturbing.

And I'm fucked.

Yes, I'm screwed. Sad. Depression.

not ask me why, what bothers me most is that I DO NOT KNOW.

Well, one thing I do know.

want to go back to the office. Outside the office I'm like a fish out of water. I miss the Veci and the Baby, although you left yesterday. I hate to leave the floor because my Veci becomesand in my ex-Veci. I do not know what to do with my free time.

I am. I'm fucking rare